Awake into the night Paralysed before sleep took hold Suffocated by my worries As some stranger had foretold Awake into the night I dreamt of coffins and stars Hopeful for a soft future One that died out young Awake into the night I felt him lingering near Tickling my occipital lobe Reminding me for the first time, ever I'm never really alone
The History: I was little once, with a lot of big dreams and sleep paralysis